Seeing that Song Feng was safe and sound, Han Xiang was overjoyed, and rushed over and said, "Mr. Song, the problem is solved?"

"It's all settled."

Song Feng took Han Xiang aside and told Han Xiang what he heard from Ding Shan's mouth one by one.

There is the name of the head of the mysterious organization and the general situation.

Next, if Wu Kang wants to find this mysterious force, it will become a lot easier.

This rescue operation can be described as a double harvest.

not only successfully rescued Yang Jiutian, but also obtained the internal situation of the mysterious organization.

Song Feng believed that it wouldn't be long before the mysterious organization would continue to make trouble for him.

The next time he fought with them, Song Feng might be able to get further information.

Knowing nothing about the organization before, Song Feng watched a large number of people die in front of him.

Fighting with them again, Song Feng could break the Gu poison in advance.

Take out the Gu solution method as a bargaining chip, in exchange for the information in their mouths.

After daybreak, the people returned to the border town.

Retrieve the car and rush to a nearby big city.

Take a flight back to Xiangcheng.

"It's finally back."

The experience of half a month is like a world away for everyone.

Everyone's strength has increased to a certain extent.

Especially Du Wei.

If there is no guidance from Song Feng, if you want to become a peak master, I am afraid it will take one to two years.

Everyone has not only made progress in martial arts, but also made great contributions, and I don't know how good the mood is.

Invite Song Feng to have dinner with everyone tonight.

"I'll ...... tonight."

Before he finished speaking, the phone in Song Feng's pocket suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was Qi Lina calling, Song Feng smiled at everyone.

Walking to a secluded location, Song Feng pressed the answer button.

"Lina, what's the matter with you?"

"Brother Song, how long will it take for you to come back? Something is wrong with our business."

"What's the problem?"

Song Feng said.

"The medicinal herb cultivation base invested by you and me in Lijia Village seems to have encountered a supernatural event."

"The workers are shouting to stop work, and Village Chief Li can't control the situation anymore."

"I'm going to go over and take a look in a while to find out the situation specifically, Brother Song, if you can come back, you'd better come back as soon as possible.

Zilina sighed.

"I'm back."

"It's back! Great, Brother Song, where are you now? I'll pick you up."

Song Feng comforted Qi Lina not to rush and explain the general situation.

Knowing that Song Feng had returned to Xiangcheng, Qi Lina suddenly had a backbone.

About a month ago, Song Feng and Qi Lina invested in the construction of a Chinese herbal medicine planting base in a village located 30 kilometers away from Xiangcheng City.

The village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the transportation is convenient.

There is a lot of fertile land, which is perfect for growing Chinese herbal medicine.

A series of agreements were reached with the village, and the construction team began to enter the construction work.

Feeling that the village chief was a good person, Song Feng gave him carte blanche to help keep an eye on the construction site.

When the planting base is completed, all the workers inside choose the villagers in the village.

Help the village increase its income in disguise.

In the previous half month, the construction went very smoothly.

A few days ago, all sorts of strange things happened on the construction site.

Either the construction facilities are out of order, or someone is injured while working.

According to Village Chief Li, it is likely that there is evil at work.

Hundreds of years ago, a prince was framed.

With his servants, he fled to Lijia Village for refuge.

Unexpectedly, the opponent followed all the way to Lijia Village and killed them all night.

Is the prince dead?

It didn't take long for something strange to happen in the village.

At that time, the villagers took out a sum of money and hired a Taoist priest to practice excess.

The Taoist priest suggested that the villagers build a large tomb for the prince to match his identity to appease the resentment of the big man.

"Brother Song, this is the case."

"These things are all passed down by word of mouth from the elders of Lijia Village."

"As for where the prince is buried, whether there is such a person or not, Village Chief Li can't say clearly."

"However, the villagers all think that something strange happened at the construction site, and it may be that during the construction process, the construction machinery affected the ghost of the deceased, causing him to be restless, so he came out to make trouble."

"Later, the rumors of the villagers spread to the construction site."

"Most of the workers are also from the countryside, and they believe in these strange things very much, and they want to settle their wages in advance and leave Lijia Village."

Listening to the general story of the whole thing, Song Feng said lightly: "You don't have to go, my side is closer to Lijia Village, and it will take more than half an hour to arrive."

"You stay in the city, let's call if there's anything."

The airport was built on the outskirts of the city, and it takes only 20 minutes to reach Lijia Village.

Hanging up the phone, Song Feng said, "Han Xiang, please apologize to everyone, just say that I have something to do, and I don't have time to have dinner with them tonight."

Han Xiang said with concern, "Mr. Song, do you have anything that do you need our cooperation?"

"A little bit of business, you don't have to worry about ***."

Song Feng said lightly, "I've been tired for so many days, let's go back and rest early."

After speaking, Song Feng waved goodbye to Han Xiang.

Stopped a taxi and motioned for the driver to take him to Lijia Village.

On the way to Lijiatun, Song Feng called Village Chief Li in advance and asked him to wait for him at the entrance of the village.

More than 20 minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Lijia Village.

Song Feng paid the fare and went straight to Village Chief Li, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Boss Song, you're finally here, if you don't come again, those workers will be able to eat me."

Village Chief Li is in his fifties this year and has a kind personality.

Anyone they see will have a three-point smile on their face.

However, at this moment, Village Chief Li's face was even more bitter than that of Coptis chinensis.

I hope Song Feng will come up with a solution as soon as possible.

Whether to continue the construction, or to pay the workers and let them leave.

Song Feng asked, "Are they at the construction site now, or are they somewhere?"

Village Chief Li sighed and said, "There are so many strange things, how dare they go to the construction site, and now they are all resting in the shed."

"Let's go over and see."

Not long after, Song Feng and Village Chief Li came to the back of Lijia Village.

One kilometer further forward is the construction site.

Hundreds of workers gathered around the shed, and the noise could be heard clearly from hundreds of meters away.

"Everyone, be quiet, don't make any noise."

Village Chief Li took two quick steps to interrupt everyone's quarrel.

"Don't you want to say anything, Song Feng and Boss Song are here, if you don't have anything to say, just tell him."

"Boss Song, it's not that we are bullying, it's really the strange things that happened recently are too terrifying."

"That's right, at first it was just the machine failure, and many workers had accidents in the past two days, how can you let me work for you with peace of mind?"

"Boss Song, I'm begging you, okay, settle our wages, let's go."

"My family is old and young, if something happens, this family will be over."

"I have fallen on thy knees, and be merciful."

A worker in his forties was about to kneel down to Song Feng.